stones of communication
a poetical response following close observation: pebbles for rivers of stones
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July
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Friday, 1 July 2011
Not a silver lining, but a red?
Last night’s spilled wine, imperfectly wiped,
a pattern of alarm on the carpet
and an illustrated tale
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